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I may return to roleplaying one day. My life has been in shambles for the past maybe 3 years, and my creative bone has withered away... I miss all of you that I really loved to write with 😔
2 yrs ago
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I may return to roleplaying one day. My life has been in shambles for the past maybe 3 years, and my creative bone has withered away... I miss all of you that I really loved to write with 😔
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2 yrs ago
I fr believe that the universe hates me,,, I keep trying to come back to get back into writing and then like instantly something happens in my life that keeps me from being online at all,,,
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3 yrs ago
i love how every time i'm like "wow i finally have time to come back to this site and write" something happens to me that takes me offline for months,,
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3 yrs ago
Mahz is smart to check in on this terrarium only once in a blue moon LOL /hj
Sasha smiled and kissed him back. "You know, it took every ounce of energy in me to apologize.. My kind of people.never really apologize to anyone.. But I made an exception.." she said, laughing a bit.
Sasha spotted him and got out of her car. She walked over to him and leaned against the hood of his car. She looked at the ground. "I'm sorry... About being...rude.. Earlier..." she said, nudging him in the side gently.
Sasha rolled her eyes and dropped the envelope onto his chest. "Yeah, you can..." she began walking back to her car. "Don't give me any of your money..."
Sasha drove up to the garage and went inside. She saw Alex's legs and sighed. She walked up to him. "Hey, you..." she said, tapping his prosthetic with her foot.